Step back, this drop in position Is hitting hard Deadline, this week's lost its meaning Been going on for awhile Push hard, focus inconsistent Regresss to start Shift this phrase Just to take this weight From my arms Rejected stability from the start Setting up again Try to ensure progression's kept Shift this phase Just to take this weight From my arms Pushing on And it feels like Sunday It's not worth forcing Just go with it Losing days, freezing this time All i know is that pressure remains Keeps me up 'Till I can't read what's real Afraid that I've Framed up this shot In poor light Throw me up And spit me out to fate Seems like 've been Pulled through this mud A few times